Wang Fan felt the strong dangerous aura behind him, and his eyelids couldn't help but jump wildly.
Under the current circumstances, it would be too late for him to even use Space Teleport.
"Fight!"
At that critical moment, Wang Fan roared in his heart, then suddenly turned around, formed a fist with his right hand, and punched out viciously.
Although he also knew that confronting the Immortal Monk head-on would be tantamount to courting death.
But now he has no choice but to do nothing. He doesn't want to just sit back and die.
boom!
Before Wang Fan's fist power was fully activated, the palm of the mid-stage Immortal Master had already struck his arm.
A stream of blood mist burst out from Wang Fan's arm, and he flew backwards instantly.
Just like a kite with its string broken, it looked so vulnerable.
As for his right arm, it was a bloody mess, and the bones were broken to an unknown extent.
This is because his physical training is extremely powerful, otherwise, the opponent's palm would be enough to kill him.
Wang Fan fell heavily to the ground and looked at the early Immortal Lord with a cold face, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Hey, you can actually lend me a palm and survive? You are worthy of being a strong person on the list of Immortal Kings." The Immortal Lord could not help but be a little surprised when he saw that Wang Fan was not dead in the middle stage.
You know, he is in the middle stage of Immortal Lord, while Wang Fan is only in the middle stage of Immortal King.
There is such a big difference in the level of cultivation between the two of them. Logically speaking, it is impossible for Wang Fan to block any of his moves, even if it is just a random move.
"Old man, if you still want to kill me with one punch, you really think too highly of yourself."
"By the way, you three bitches are here to chase me. Don't you care whether your good-for-nothing prince lives or dies?"
"This is the Black Wind Mountain Range. If your good-for-nothing prince dies, I'm afraid it won't be easy for you to do business after you go back, right?"
Wang Fan disdainfully sneered and tried to use words to disturb the other party's feelings.
thread.
"Hmph!" When the Immortal Master heard Wang Fan's words, he snorted coldly, stepped forward, and raised his right hand again.
In his eyes, Wang Fan is nothing more than an ant.
He had no intention of wasting time with Wang Fan.
What's more, Wang Fan is right, this is the Black Wind Mountain Range, and the top priority is to quickly subdue, protect, kill Wang Fan, and leave.
If anything happens to the prince, they will not be able to escape the blame even if they die.
Wang Fan saw the Immortal Lord coming through the air in the middle stage, and immediately felt suffocated.
At this moment, he was seriously injured, and the opponent's powerful Immortal Domain was pressing on his body, and he couldn't even move.
Wang Fan clenched his fists and once again felt deeply powerless.
To put it bluntly, his cultivation is still too weak, and he is still an ant in the eyes of those strong people.
Although he, Wang Fan, can defeat enemies across borders, he can even fight across countless realms.
But facing such strong men from the older generation, he was still very powerless.
"No matter how evil you are, you are still a junior in front of me. In front of me, you have no chance, so just accept your fate."
The Immortal Lord Middle Stage stared at Wang Fan coldly, said coldly, and already grabbed Wang Fan with his right hand from the air.
As he grabbed it, a large immortal palm formed instantly, like an eagle's claw, fell from the air and grabbed Wang Fan's body.
However, just when the Immortal Palm was about to fall on Wang Fan, suddenly, an extremely violent spatial fluctuation came.
Then, a large handprint also appeared in the distant sky, and landed hard on the immortal palm.
Bang!
energy ripple
The ripples were like circular ripples, scattering crazily, and the Immortal Yuan palm seal in the middle stage of the Immortal Master collapsed directly.
A middle-aged man who looked like a scholar came from a distance and landed in the void in front of Wang Fan. He looked at the middle-aged Immortal Lord coldly and arrogantly and said,
"In the middle stage of the Immortal Master, you dare to step into the Black Wind Forest. Are you provoking me from Wangyun Palace? Are you bullying the five people from Wangyun Palace?"
He has his hands behind his back, has an outstanding temperament, despises everything, and looks down upon the world.
Even though his words sounded calm, they felt extremely domineering.
The middle-level Immortal Master looked at this person and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, "Are you from Wangyun Palace?"
"That's right." The middle-aged scholar nodded, his eyes swept over the three middle-stage immortals one by one, and said calmly:
"Three mid-level Immortal Lords actually bullied a mid-level Immortal King. It's really shameless. You old guys, have you trained like dogs over the years?"
"I won't talk nonsense with you. I will destroy my cultivation and get out. Don't force me to take action."
On the ground, Wang Fan couldn't help but be a little stunned when he heard this.
This middle-aged scholar is really arrogant and arrogant.
Of course, even if the other person is arrogant, Wang Fan still has a good impression of this middle-aged scholar.
After all, the other party was saving him.
"Who do you think you are, how dare you tell me to get out!"
"A mere junior is talking so brazenly that even the eight deputy palace masters of Wangyun Palace would not dare to say such brazen words again."
"Hmph, you kid with a yellow mouth, how dare you be so arrogant, let me see how much strength you have."
When the three immortals first heard the middle-aged scholar's arrogant words, they almost exploded with anger.
While the three of them were cursing, one of them stepped out of the way, stepped on the void, and killed the middle-aged scholar.
His body bloomed with dazzling light, and the bright immortal essence was like lightning, spinning crazily around him.
In his hand, he grabbed a whip-like cane. With a flick of his wrist and a sound of the pipa, the cane was whipped directly towards the middle-aged man like a whip.
As the whip wind passed by, waves were set off in the air, and the space seemed to be split open, with crackling sounds resounding.
The middle-aged man looked at the side of the roll, with a hint of disdain in his eyes. He waved his right arm. In an instant, the entire right arm seemed to be stretched instantly, and he directly grabbed the opponent's long whip.
past.
The middle-aged scholar didn't even draw out his weapon, let alone dodge, but just grabbed it with his hands.
Not to mention that the three immortals were a little surprised by this scene, even Wang Fan was amazed.
You must know that the long rattan whip of the Immortal Monk is an Immortal-level magic weapon. How can the flesh palm catch it?
However, the facts always surprise people.
In just an instant, with a snap, the middle-aged scholar's palm had already grasped the whip with incomparable precision.
At the same time, he stepped forward and moved closer. The next second, his left hand was already lightly slapping the opponent's body.
The Immortal Lord's expression changed drastically in the middle stage, and he wanted to retreat, but it was a step too late.
With a bang, the middle-aged scholar's slap landed directly and accurately on his Dantian. A stream of blood mist splashed out, and he flew backwards, letting out a shrill scream.
"You, you actually crippled me?"
The other two mid-stage Immortals could not help but be stunned when they saw this scene.
With just one blow, a mid-level Immortal Master was crippled?
this?
After the middle-aged scholar destroyed the middle-stage immortal, he did not continue to take action, but looked at the other two people, "Are you going to do it yourself, or do you want me to do it?"
This chapter has been completed!